Cry

Scrambled to buried ideas Burnt, barred and dead Resembling melting snow Torched to a wimp Mortified to a marbke feast Bleak, molted and cold Degrading desolate despair Raised to a creed When love dies – when love dies When love dies – the angel cries We are god – you are god When love dies – the angel cries I am god – god is new Rusted to an iron ruin Crude, crossed and dark Croaking crumbling brick Desolate to a corpse Sardistic tide of stench Spoilt, scrubbed and scourd Impaling immortal decay Putrefied to a grave